Tuesday, 11 January 2011

For there is a season for everything..

For there is a season for everything, 
That's what You told me. 
I often retract into my shell when I'm sad, 
Feeling more alone than ever, while wondering why I can't express myself.
And the more alone I feel, the more I feel as if You are sitting high up there watching me, 
Laughing at how silly I am. 
But then I remember, that You also promised me that You will never leave me. 
Through each and every hurdle, and every painful experience, 
You promised me. 
And I realise that You were never sitting high up there laughing at me, 
But You were heartbroken, wondering why I never shared my sorrow so You could cry together with me.

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